Beware the lair of unaware.

Firstly — getly it.

Hunt down reality; don’t kill it.

Stop, look — glisten.

No ones problem is insomnia; that would mean someone had woken up.

To grow aware, mostly stare.

Welcome is; beat was to death.

Pain awakens awareness; a two-by-four brings it to full consciousness.

The real trick is to pay attention — and not worry.

Seeing is nothing, telling everything.

Awareness begins with forgetting.

Two eyes tell lies, a billion wise.

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